"Let me ask you, why did you call me this morning? And why didn't you answer the call?" He asked in a cold tone.
"What? Are you upset that I disturbed your sexual time with your lover? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it."
Smelling the scent of a woman on his body, and thinking that he and that woman had just made love, the inexplicable sourness made her voice so sharp that it even scared her.
"What? Are you jealous?" he said jokingly.
"No, don't talk nonsense." She responded sharply.
"Then why do I smell a sour smell?" He has been among women for a long time, so he can naturally be keenly aware of women's jealousy.
She gave him the impression that she was jealous, which made his originally unhappy mood feel better.
"You think you have a dog nose and can even smell this." She glared at him in denial.
"How dare you describe me as a dog?" He scolded her with a solemn expression. If her hand hadn't been injured, he would not have spared her lightly.
Have you been too indulgent towards her recently? As a result, your words have become more and more unmeasured and bold.
It seems that the training/training that night was not enough. He should be ruthless and use s/m training/training techniques to make her completely obey him.
Seeing his expression darken, she quickly shut up and didn't want to offend him, otherwise she would end up in a disastrous situation.
"Why didn't you answer my call?" He asked relentlessly. She must take this as a warning today, lest she would never answer his call in the future.
"I just went to the market to buy groceries. I left my cell phone in the apartment. I didn't know you were calling."
Because that's the truth, she answered simply.
Knowing that what she said was true, he stopped pursuing her and ordered: "Take your phone with you wherever you go from now on."
Shui Xi was embarrassed: "Do I have to bring my mobile phone with me when I go to the toilet?"
"Anyway, as long as I call you, you must pick up the phone immediately, otherwise, you will suffer." He threatened.
Shui Xi pursed her lips depressedly: "You're unreasonable and overbearing."
"What did you say?" He narrowed his eyes.
"No, it's nothing." She felt that she was in danger, so she would not admit it by asking for trouble.
When the atmosphere calmed down, she finally felt the pain coming from the center of her left index finger, and said sadly: "It's better now. My finger was cut, and I can't cook anymore. I'm so hungry..."
"Seeing as you didn't mean not to answer my call, I'll spare you the trouble and treat you to a meal." He was determined not to admit his mistake and even dragged her to death.
Shui Xi glared at him angrily: "No need."
"Stubbornness will bring trouble on your own."
"Even if I'm asking for trouble, I won't accept your charity." She said angrily. It's really hateful to have caused her so much misery and not to have any regrets at all.
"That's what you said, so just go hungry."
After saying that, he sat down on the sofa and leisurely picked up a fashion magazine and flipped through it. When he opened it, it was his special report.
A large section of the page was printed with photos of him looking refreshed and handsome, and the description in the text made him look like a god. When he saw it, he couldn't help but touch his forehead and ask himself: Am I really that perfect?
Just when he felt very good about himself, her resentful voice sounded: "Ling Muze, I'm so hungry. Seeing as my hand was injured because of you, can you cook me a meal?"
Some people thought they heard wrongly: "What did you say?"
Shui Xi's hungry stomach growled and she mustered up the courage to say again: "What I mean is, I want you to cook for me."
He looked at her in astonishment, looking at her like a monster, stood up, and walked towards her: "Woman, do you know what you are talking about? Are you in so much pain that your brain is going crazy? How dare you ask me to give it to you?
Cook?"
Thinking that he hurt his finger and she didn't even complain, she just bothered him to make a meal to fill her stomach. Is it necessary to be so shocked? Is her suggestion too much?
"I haven't eaten until now, my chest is pressed against my back from hunger, and my hands are still hurting terribly. I can't even blame you, and I don't ask you to apologize to me. Did I ask you to cook me a meal?"
Is it wrong?" She argued with the arguments.
"I'm just hungry and want to eat. Why do I need to say that I'm so aggrieved? I didn't say I wouldn't take you out to eat, but you said you didn't need it. Who's to blame, idiot." He cursed irritably.
"By the way, your phone actually changed my memory card into an idiot." She suddenly remembered.
"You're an idiot to begin with, and I'm not wrong." He said indifferently.
"You..." She took a deep breath, telling herself that there was no need to be angry with such a self-centered person, and she suppressed her anger.
"I'm too lazy to argue with an idiot woman like you. Let's go and eat and follow up." As he said this, he passed her and walked towards the door.
"No, the vegetables have been bought and washed. If we don't cook them freshly, it will all be wasted." She stopped him and begged helplessly: "Even if it's because of my hand, it will be a waste."
For the sake of your injury, please do it for me."
In order to arouse the slightest sense of guilt in him, she deliberately looked pitifully at the finger covered with a thick Band-Aid. There were still blood oozing out. It looked like the thumb was spliced together with a Band-Aid. It was really
How pitiful.
Ling Muze couldn't see her eyes that seemed sad and resentful, and said in a dry voice: "I have never cooked before, so you have to let me eat all the dishes that are hard to swallow."
Unexpectedly, she agreed, and she said with great joy: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as it can be cooked."
He snorted coldly and ducked into the kitchen.
Shui Xi hurriedly followed him excitedly to see how Master Ling and President Ling were cooking. She was curious about how embarrassed he would be.
When she thought of how he would be in a hurry, at a loss, and looking oily and embarrassed, she snickered, and her mood suddenly improved a lot. She didn't even feel the pain in her fingers anymore, and she felt a sense of secret revenge.
Ling Muze looked at the ribs, radish, wild rice, and yam placed on the cabinet.
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His handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed in annoyance.
Why did he just agree to her cooking out of his mind? Looking at these most ordinary dishes, he felt worried because he was almost omnipotent.
But he would never be able to ask her such a thing.
Isn't it just cooking? He can even handle large orders worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions while talking and laughing, let alone these extremely simple things that can even be called low-level things nowadays.
Thinking of him making delicious dishes and her eating them like a wolf, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise confidently.
Today, he wants this idiot woman to see what it means to be omnipotent.
Most of the radishes she had cut just now had her blood on them. He cut them up in disgust and threw them into the trash can. He sprayed detergent on them and washed his hands repeatedly until the smell of blood was completely washed away, and then he started to cut them.
radish.
Aima, is he a genius? Why did he cut the radishes so smoothly the first time he cooked? It seems like he was born with this instinct.
And the faster it is cut, the smoother it is, and the more it is cut, the more enjoyable it is. Even the chefs in five-star hotels must not be able to keep up with the speed.
He was so surprised by his proficiency in knife skills that he just picked it up as if he were eating.
Although he was very confident that he could prepare the dishes just now, it was too scary to be so skilled in the kitchen as he had never been in the kitchen before.
He was not the only one who was frightened, but also Shui Xi who was standing by and watching in shock.
"Ling, Ling Muche, you have received special training, right?" She swallowed, in disbelief.
He gave her an arrogant look: "Does this kind of pediatric thing require training? I am extremely smart, and I will suffer without a teacher."
Fortunately she hadn't eaten yet, otherwise she would have vomited it out.
I saw him cut the radish and put it on the plate, then pinched a piece of wild rice, threw it up, caught it in the palm of his hand with skill, and put it on the chopping board (this was all for show, show off, unnecessary) with his left hand.
Press the index finger and middle finger on the wild rice leaves, leaving a little part, and move the knife up and down with smooth movements, "pop, pop, pop", as if playing cheerful piano music. In the blink of an eye, the wild rice is spread evenly on the chopping board.
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The technology can no longer be described as first-rate.
It is obviously something that is not on the table, such as cooking, but it is breathtaking and highly appreciative, enough to make people scream and applaud.
"Ling, Ling Muche, you are truly a god!" Shui Xi leaned over and looked at the row of wild rice plants that were cut extremely evenly, and he believed that they would be indistinguishable even if measured with a ruler, and sighed in wonder.
He glanced at her proudly and continued to work.
Are you used to having fun? Is it the first time to cook something new? He just feels that he is so enthusiastic that he just wants to cook a few more dishes. It is so interesting and fun, and it is really abnormal.
After cutting the vegetables, the next step is to stir-fry them.
Pour in the oil, wait for the oil to slowly heat up, then add the wild rice and mushrooms and stir-fry, then add salt, wine and other condiments to taste, and stir-fry skillfully.
After a while, a bowl of deliciously fragrant and attractively colored dishes was served.
He moved the dishes to the table, and Shui Xi followed the aroma to the table with salivation.
Looking at her slanderous look that was about to drool, her lips raised involuntarily and proudly: "Try it, I dare say it doesn't taste good, be careful when you put this dish on your face."
Although the words were harsh, they were not shocking at all, because his voice was full of joy that could not be concealed.
Shui Xi smiled at him and arched her eyebrows: "No, it smells so good and the color is so beautiful, it won't taste bad."
Picked up the chopsticks and took a bite to taste.
Hmm~ It's soft and tender in the mouth and delicious. It's simply a delicacy in the world.
She chewed it and swallowed it. She gave her right thumbs up with a satisfied look on her face and said, "It's so delicious."
"Is it so delicious? Are you trying to flatter me on purpose?" Seeing that her expression was even more intoxicating than when she was in orgasm, he doubted.
"It's really delicious. You should try it too."
At this moment, she was as excited as a child who was eager to share the delicious food, so she picked up a piece of wild rice and put it to his mouth.